Chapter 1: The Return

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In the early morning when the dew has not yet dispersed, a delicate figure stands in front of the door of the beauty salon, and the rising morning sun shines over, which seems to have the smell of fairy wind bones.

It's a pity that the crooked signboard of the kiss beauty shows the world the lonely situation here.

"Isn't that a country?" In a barber shop diagonally opposite the beauty salon, an uncle wearing a white vest, big pants and slippers came out and saw the country across the road, under the morning sun.

Although he didn't see the front of the country, he could still see it at a glance based on the unique arched back of the country.

After all, he grew up on this street before, although ten years ago, in order to avoid scaring the surrounding neighbors, it is said that he was sent to school by his parents when he was in middle school, and later went to study abroad, because others still don't mind his appearance abroad.

"Lao Liu, isn't he coming back to be scary?"

A big lady with a large body and a fat face came out of the barber shop and said to Lao Liu, who was squatting on the side of the street and brushing her teeth and dripping her small body.

Because as soon as he came out, he saw that Qian Guo seemed to be looking at her, but he didn't turn around after all.

"It shouldn't be, this beauty salon was left by Lao Zhong and his wife, and he should have come back to take over." Lao Liu said with a little pity.

When this beauty salon was open, it was in full swing, which led to a relatively increase in the number of haircuts, making his tongs barber shop also have a booming business. But since the closure of the salon, the number of his hairdressers has dropped dramatically.

"Didn't he take over this beauty salon just to stay here a lot, isn't it equivalent to coming back and being scary?" Aunt Pang continued a little ruthlessly, "Didn't you say on the Internet, it's not his fault that he looks ugly, but it's his fault to be scary." “

"Mom and Dad are gone, one person is pitiful, don't say a word, maybe someone else will come back and leave," Lao Liu, who cleaned up the toothbrush and tooth cup, reminded Aunt Pang and quipped, "You can shake a street when you come out." “

"Are you itching and understressed?" The huge aunt threatened Lao Liu domineeringly.

"Don't, don't!" Lao Liu hurriedly begged for mercy, "Wife, I tossed all night yesterday, my small waist can't withstand the toss, I can't compensate you!" “

"That's pretty much it."

"It is said that the medical beauty plastic surgery group wants to acquire this entire street and develop a commercial area, even if he wants to scare us, it is estimated that it will not be a few days, not to mention that we are also within the scope of their acquisition!" Lao Liu sighed with a melancholy face.

Although hairdressing is not as popular as before, it is basically enough to maintain daily living expenses. If it is acquired, the future days are not yet settled!

"Didn't you remind me that I forgot, did you go to see the façade of the hairdresser?" Aunt Pang took the hot tongs, while lying her hair, she questioned the thin old Liu, as if the red tongs in her hand were the torture tools for extorting confessions.

Of course, Zhong Yanguo, who was looking at the beauty salon, didn't know about the discussion behind Liu Ming and his wife, and he didn't know that someone was planning to buy not only the beauty salon left by his parents, but also the entire street to be used for beauty and its surrounding commercial area.

Although the wooden gate was mottled with scratches, Zhong Xian felt lonely, but he looked at it for a while, took out the key behind him, creaked, opened the antique door and entered.

"Uncle Liu!"

Liu Ming, who was burying his head in burning tongs, was stunned when he heard a familiar voice. An invisible familiarity made a sense of fear come over me, and the mere thought of the familiar face of ten years ago made my heart palpitate. At the time, I was used to seeing nothing, but now that I think about it, it's hard to put into words.

However, he had to face it, after all, he was an old neighbor!

He turned his head slowly, his tense face stiffening. But when he saw the front of the country, his tense muscles relaxed, and he showed an embarrassed smile.

Because he wore an iron mask, he covered one of his eyes, revealing only the face below his nose.

"Xiao Guozi is back! You're back to change hands, right? The nervous Liu Ming thought that this street was about to be acquired, so he subconsciously greeted.

"No, I'm coming back to reorganize the family business and carry it forward!" Zhong Yanguo, who was standing at the door, responded to Liu Ming a little weakly.

As soon as his words fell, the whole person fell to the ground.

"Little country!"

Lao Liu hurriedly got up, took three steps and made two steps to run towards Zhong Yanguo at the door to support him.

Only then did he notice that Zhong Yanguo was now covered in blood and ragged. After hearing the voice just now, I only thought about Xiao Guozi's appearance, which appeared in my mind, and forgot about Xiao Guozi's current state.

In the past, after Zhong Yanguo entered the beauty salon, the items and facilities inside were all turned into a mess, obviously someone secretly came to patronize after his parents died in a car accident.

Because his parents usually run the beauty salon downstairs or the residence on the third floor, they are clean and tidy, even if they go far away, the furniture and equipment at home and the beauty salon are covered with dust veils.

After he went in and looked around, he was going to clean up the place where he lived on the third floor, so as not to have nowhere to live. However, when he was about to move his own bed, his right hand was accidentally scratched by a sharp object on the wall above the bed.

With a bang, the bed slammed down again when Zhong Yanguo's right hand was scratched and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Seeing that the wound on the back of his right hand was not deep, but it was bleeding a lot, he wanted to see if he was injured by something on the wall.

But before he could see what he was injured by, a sharp object protruding from the wall absorbed the blood from the scratch he had just scratched at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared.

Suddenly, the floor shuddered slightly, and colorful beams of light shone through the walls in all directions, floating in the air like ghosts.

At first, Zhong Yanguo thought that these beams of light were the same as those emitted by ordinary lights, but the next moment, there was a blind-spot stinging pain in his eyes.

As soon as he turned his head, the beam of light that floated through his ears passed through his ears, leaving a hot scar, but instead of oozing blood, it turned into an eschar.

Fortunately, there is also a glass shield that prevents laser glare in the mask that Zhong Yanguo is wearing, and at the moment of turning his head, it is like a pair of lenses blocking his eyes. This is the only way to be able to look directly at the beams of light that float out in all directions, not only white, but also red, blue, gold, etc.!

In the hurry, Zhong Yanguo kept dodging the hot beam that came from the burst, which was completely like a laser knife, although it would not penetrate the body directly, but the shot on the surface of the skin was enough to take off a piece of scorched skin.

In the gap of the laser beam, Zhong Yanguo observed that the corner of the head of the bed was the place where the laser could not be shot, so he rolled over. At this time, there were already several beams of light on his body that had shot through the scratched eschar, and the places where his clothes touched the beams had turned into powder!

Just the moment he passed, the unscrupulous laser beam disappeared, coming and disappearing as fast as it came! But the hot eschar scars on his body are still real!

Although he began to be a little jealous of the residence and beauty salon left by his parents, Zhong Jianguo believed that these unprovoked laser beams should be for his parents to prevent others from touching his original bed.

So he didn't think about leaving immediately, but the moment he stood up, countless emerald green and blue light reflected from the ceiling, followed by the sound of Suosuo's metallic voice!

"Willow leaves flying!"

Looking at the willow leaves rolling on the ceiling like rippling blue waves, Zhong Yanguo was surprised! Because these willow leaves are not the same willow leaves as ordinary willow trees, but lancets like willow leaves, and they are the kind of steel green!

This situation was mentioned by my father when he was young! It is said that this is a test of family inheritance, and it is also the arrival of bad luck, which will only be triggered when one's blood touches a specific sharp weapon, but there is a great test, that is, these lancets will attack their chosen inheritor, and it is nine deaths!

Obviously, Zhong Yanguo's right hand was injured just now, and the blood flowing out was absorbed and touched!

Seeing such a posture, Zhong Yanguo still had the heart to accept such a test, and rushed downstairs with his legs pulled.

Suddenly, the turquoise lancets of the ceiling poured down like a torrential rain! Every willow leaf that fell on Zhong Yanguo's body sent a fiery stinging pain, leaving a long scratch on his body.

Fortunately, the weight of each lancet is not very heavy, and the force that falls naturally cannot directly pierce the skin! Otherwise, the current Zhong Yanguo will become a green hedgehog full of lancets!

Enduring the lancet full of back and arms, Zhong Yanguo ran to the second floor, thinking that it would be hit, but he didn't expect that the willow leaf flying knife on the second floor had already fallen to the ground, and as soon as he stepped on it, there was a heart-piercing pain. Fortunately, I was wearing sneakers with hard soles and didn't get into them.

His feet were like skating, and he was pulling the turquoise lancets that stood all over the ground!

I finally climbed to the first floor, but found that the ceiling and the floor were full of turquoise willow leaf flying knives. People who don't know, when they see such a scene, can't help but exclaim, this collapsed horse is too beautiful.

But in Zhong Yanguo's view, this collapsed horse is hell!

Before Zhong Yanguo, who was covered in blood, had time to run out of the hall, the turquoise lancets on the ceiling and the ground all floated into the air, completely filling the entire space!

Nima! This doesn't make people want to live! Even if Zhong Yanguo wants to run, then he needs space to run!

The next moment, the willow leaf flying knives in mid-air quickly converged in the middle, forming a small green and green dragon, flying in the hall.

The instinctive Zhong Yanguo seized the opportunity and rushed to the front hall, but before the front foot stepped out of the hall, the lancet little green dragon on his back roared for nine days, impacted, directly hit his back, and the whole person flew out!

Without the power to destroy it himself, he was slammed into the back of the door of the beauty salon.

Although his internal organs were churning, Zhong Xianguo still reluctantly stood up, not caring about what moths were behind him, he opened the door and rushed out, and came to the door of Liu Ming's barber shop nearby, holding on to the door frame, and greeted Liu Ming weakly.

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